H U N D R E D D O L L A R F U N E R A L CAPO on 1
G C
With one nickel in his pocket and a pack of cigarettes.
G D
There were no tears of sorrow, no tears of regret.
G C
In a plain wooden casket, the county laid him away.
G D G
Just a hundred dollar funeral with no loved ones to pray.
C G
There must be a mother who loved him somewhere.
C D
Perhaps she has gone on and is waiting up there.
G C
Where there's no disappointments round Gods great throne.
G D G
No hundred dollar funerals, unloved and unknown.
G C
No pretty marble headstone, not one friend came.
G D
He was lowered by four strangers that didn't know his name
G C
A loser on this earth, a debt so many must pay.
G D G
Just a hundred dollar funeral with no loved ones to pray.
C G
There must be a mother who loved him somewhere.
C D
Perhaps she has gone on and is waiting up there.
G C
Where there's no disappointments round Gods great throne.
G D G
No hundred dollar funerals, unloved and unknown.
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